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Chapter 18 Bobby Wendell

Chapter 18 The Necromancer's Realm

"Chong-"

On the battlefield, a knight brandished a spear and shot down the opponent's weapon, but he did not continue to pursue, but looked at another knight with complex patterns on the armor, and asked blankly.

"Captain, why are we fighting them?"

The knight captain was also lost in thought: "I don't remember, but it's definitely right to bury them all here."

"Oh." The knight responded and continued to enter the battlefield.

The captain stroked the lines on the handle of the knight's sword with his fingertips, couldn't help but look back at them, and was immediately confused by his actions.

"What the hell am I waiting for?"

In the next second, he got an answer that was not an answer.

Soldiers wearing the same standard armor as them rushed out of the forest, shouting "Long live the flowers", and rushed into the battlefield to fight side by side with them.

"Is it reinforcements?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in the Cavalier Captain's mind, but he couldn't catch it no matter what.

"Yes, I'm waiting for reinforcements, hey... why are you waiting for reinforcements? Forget it, don't care!"

He held up the knight sword and shouted loudly: "Everyone, our comrades-in-arms are here to support us. In this war, we must be the ones to win!!"

"Knights, charge!"

"Flowers live forever!"

On the battlefield, all the chivalry, including the reinforcements, fell into a strange state of excitement. Almost instantly, the formation of the royal guards of the Kingdom of Palenque was dispersed, leaving almost no casualties.

"What did we win?!"

The warrior holding the sword and shield reappeared as if he had drilled out of the ground, and the power exuding from his body was actually a bit higher than before.

The captain looked puzzled.

"why why?"

"Next, I will command the battle."

The knight captain suddenly turned his head, and found that a man in a black robe appeared beside him at some point. His voice was gentle, and his deep eyes were extremely calm. It seemed that he was not at all surprised by the current strange situation.

"Are you the priest sent by the church?" the knight captain asked.

Linton glanced at him: "I can solve the current problem, now, please listen to me."

If he is a member of the church who has been guided by the God of Flowers, then he can indeed have such abilities.

The Cavalier Captain's consciousness has long been broken, and he can barely recall a little information related to the belief engraved in his soul. As for thinking, brain cells are needed, and he doesn't have that stuff at all now.

So instead of questioning Linton's non-positive answer, he nodded.

"Please, Mr. Priest." He shouted loudly again, "Everyone, follow the command of the priest for the next battle."

"Understood!" the knights responded.

Linton looked around the battlefield, and said calmly, "Back back and start a defensive formation."

The next moment, the knight who was fighting with his opponent gritted his teeth and left the battle at the cost of an arm; the knight who was about to attack the opponent was found by the opponent because he stopped his action, and was pierced into the heart by the counterattack blade; the puppet rushing to the front The young lady looked back at the person who gave the orders, turned around and kicked off the soldiers who entangled her, and returned to Linton.

The knights carried out the order perfectly, even though the casualties were not small.

Seeing the knights retreating, the warriors of the kingdom also gradually gathered their formation to prevent the opponent from suddenly violently attacking.

Linton's eyes did not change because of the casualties caused by his order, but he just opened his hands.

【Mystery · Undead Summoning】

"Next, if there is resistance in your heart, don't fight it, don't respond."

The knights suddenly stopped restless, but the slightly distorted expressions on their faces told them that responding to Linton's needs was not an easy task.

"I am competing with that great summoner for the control of the soul."

Linton said before Iris asked.

"I didn't ask, who wants to know what you are going to do!" Iris stuck the knight sword on the ground angrily, with a little bit of blush on her face, I don't know if it was caused by exercise.

"He is a great summoner, someone who is enough to be written in textbooks, have you ever snatched him?"

"If he still has the strength he once had, then of course he can't do it." Linton's voice was full of confidence, "but after experiencing the wear and tear of the world, he can't have the strength he had before. Even if the summoning technique he masters now is still high To me, but this was once a battlefield stained red with blood."

"This is the domain of necromancers!"

Linton's pitch suddenly rose, and his voice suddenly became passionate.

The next moment, a certain color faded from the eyes of the knights, but in the deeper places, there was another layer of invisible darkness.

"Knight, charge!"

Holding the spear in both hands, the knight rushed towards the enemy camp with an indomitable momentum.

This time, the defeated soldiers wailed everywhere, but no new shadows joined in.

After the soldiers died, the silhouettes of the knights also began to gradually dissipate, turning into bits of starlight and slowly rising into the sky, as if they were about to join the sky and become one of the stars.

The knight captain's expression was no longer dull, and the turbidity in his pupils gradually faded away.

He looked around, staring wearily at the shadow that was about to disappear, and then his lips pursed, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the next second, the figures of the knights suddenly shattered, and the starlight was gathered violently by the black shadow that suddenly appeared. Under its attachment, the outline of the black shadow was gradually outlined.

Robes with floral royal patterns, pale and haggard long hair, only skinny palms, and a waist that can no longer stand upright.

——The Great Summoner, Bobby Wendell.

Linton nodded to him seemingly mildly: "Hello, Mr. Wendell."

"You are?" Wendell's face was full of confusion.

"I'm just a nobody, you don't need to remember me, you just need to remember who you are."

"who am I?"

Wendell was silent for a while, and said slowly with a bellows-like throat: "I am the chief mage of the royal family, the dean of the Fanhua Academy of Magic, and I am the great summoner who communicates between the other world and reality, White Splendor Bobby Wendell. "

Linton sneered slightly and said, "Is that all? Is there one missing? Do you need me to remind you? Mr. Summoner who took the initiative to touch the taboo?"

Wendell's pride was like a fire in the torrential rain, extinguished without any power to fight back.

"Who are you? Why do you know my secret?"

"I've said it all, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Oh." Wendell believed his words and went to hell, "No matter who you are, but you found me and cleaned up the filth on my body, it is impossible to invite me, an old man who has been buried, back to Farah Say it? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Please go back? It would be a blasphemy to the Lord of Flowers if the people of Farasong don't set you on fire." Linton mocked mercilessly, "Hand over your book, and then you can return to your I've been thinking about the abyss for a lifetime."

Wendell stared at Linton, silent.

After a long time, he slowly raised his wrinkled hand and gently tapped it on his forehead.

In the next second, pale flames that could burn his soul surged out from every gap in his body.

"Young man, didn't your parents teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young!"

In the apartment, the Tyrannosaurus Warrior looked at the progress bar of uploading and drank several cans of happy water to calm down his excitement.

He knew that this video was bound to explode! !

(End of this chapter)